White DarknessAn alarm rumbled the monotonous reality.White Darkness by ~SoNotCoolDude
The planes high above crashed upon the floor.
An imminent rush of white darkness.
DreamDream by ~SoNotCoolDude
A random provocation by the music of the night, had me jotting up in bed. In the blanks of my mind's vault, I recalled this scene faintly:
A storm had began to stir silently, sweeping and twirling memory's debris beyond gravity's control. In the eye of it all, there was a man in patched clothes sitting with his legs folded.
Extrapolate it at your own will.
SanctuarySanctuary by ~SoNotCoolDude
There is a severe fatigue than looms over my head, a pallid squalor that makes me exert extra effort just to blink, keep my thoughts lucid, and even to sit upright in this chair. I am so tempted to drive my head onto the table, nestled in the sanctuary of my protective arms, to just, ignore the encircling vultures that threaten to devour whatever memories that I have left in me.